Yesterday was a long day. A very long day.
The one thing I was looking forward to of my 8 hour lay over was having a Chik-fil-A.
Ofcourse yesterday was Sunday. Chik-fil-A is closed on Sunday. Fail.
I walked down almost every terminal. I watched Star Trek 3 times. I shouted at a man in approval to use the outlet next to mine, forgetting I had sound proof head phones on. What? It sounded like a whisper to me, until I saw his face and a light bulb went off in my head.
I had two seats to myself on the plane. I pretty much fell asleep immediately and didn't wake up til about 40 minutes before landing.
Then I got the exciting news that "Oh Miss Heffner we have located your bags. They are in Manchester New Hampshire."
I'm so glad to be back home. I missed husband and little Luna who now seems not so little.
Fingers crossed I get my bags back tomorrow.
More pictures and a video to come.